Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Why doesn't she know that giving up on him will mean a disintegrating ending?

But what can she do, she is also desperate!

That's it. So be it.

good to everyone.

System: [Host, if you give up doing the main quest, when are you going to leave this plane? 】

Bai Zhen glanced at it coldly, "You are really looking forward to this deity as soon as possible, so that he can find another home!"

System: [...I'm just asking, but that's not what I meant! 】

"Hey, the deity is going to be dissipated. Naturally, I have to enjoy it. Don't go! This plane deity will live to ninety-nine!"

System: ...you're happy.

Bai Zhen's eyes swept across the large bloodstain on the ground, and Jun Wuxue, who had died for a long time, turned and left.

**

Early the next morning, the news that King Guangping was assassinated in the mansion came out.

The Empress was furious in the courtroom and ordered a thorough investigation into the matter.

But the people on the throne, and the hundreds of officials below, are all like mirrors. In this battle for imperial power, who will be most beneficial to kill Jun Wuxue.

Who is the murderer is self-evident...

But they still have to do their best.

After all, in one night, the backer fell like this, and they had to hug this new big leg tightly...

As soon as Jun Wuxue died, the regime was taken back, and Bai Zhen's life became more like an uncle.

I have nothing to do with a reclining chair and go outside, basking in the sun leisurely and nibbling on melon seeds, which is very pleasant.

But...

Her eyes turned to the guqin that had fallen into a thin layer of gray in the house.

Just a little too quiet.

Without the mission goal, she didn't know what to do. She stayed in the palace bored all day, slept after eating peaches, and then ate peaches when she woke up.

Sometimes she wanted to go out of the palace for a walk, but before she reached the gate of the palace, she turned back.

To be honest, she really didn't know where to go except for Fengyue Pavilion.

I don't know what happened to him.

Bai Zhen shook her head, and the voice of the palace servant came from outside: "Your Majesty, I have brought Concubine Rong Gui as you ordered."

"Come in." Bai Zhen took her short legs off the desk and adjusted her sitting posture.

Rong Lin nodded and stepped slowly.

He saluted, "See Your Majesty."

Bai Zhen looked at him.

a month? two months? Or three months?

She has lost count of the days.

Anyway, they really haven't seen each other for a long time.

Rong Lin is almost the same as when he first entered the palace, with handsome features, noble temperament, decent and elegant manner, and a cold and indifferent expression.

It's just that between the eyebrows, the arrogance seems to have been wiped out a little, and it is a little more calm.

"Get up. Sit."

Bai Zhen retracted her gaze and motioned the palace servants to pour out the hot tea, before she screened the idle people out.

She picked up the teacup, blew on the hot tea, and took a sip.

Then straight to the point.

"Rong Lin, I plan to disband the harem and choose a good family for you."

There was finally another look on the young man's dull face.

"Your Majesty, are you chasing Rong Lin away?" He raised his cold eyes and looked at Bai Zhen, "What did I do wrong, did I make you angry? Tell me, I can change... …”

"Rong Lin." Bai Zhen interrupted him, "You're fine, and I'm not angry. I just said at the beginning that the harem will be dismissed when the throne is firmly established. Thank you for your willingness to help me, and I hope you can too. happiness."

Rong Lin stood up, walked to the center, and looked at the girl sitting in a high position, "Your Majesty, Rong Lin's happiness is to be by your side all the time."